The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Kang Youwei put his hands behind his hands and said proudly: "If you are an overseas Chinese, you must have heard my name. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to call me brother."

If Liang Qichao stood in front of Zhao Chuanxin, Zhao Chuanxin would really give him some bad treatment.

But Kang Youwei, haha...

Zhao Chuanxin said calmly: "If I give you face, I will call you brother. If you don't give me face, I will make you kneel down and call me daddy."

Kang Youwei's old face darkened, and his obscene beard trembled in anger.

"Ignorant and immoral young man, how dare you?"

Zhao Chuanxin was directly immune to such light-hearted curse words as immoral and disrespectful.

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at him: "Okay, don't yell in front of me. Do you have any objection to me taking my friend away?"

This is already a sign that Zhao Chuanxin restrained himself because he was eager to make money.

Before, he might have taught me how to be a good person directly.

Who is Ke Kang Youwei?

The hypocrite of 1898 cheated, stole, cheated, and prostituted. He did everything.

The world is familiar with what he did.

But there is one thing that Zhao Chuanxin has always been curious about: Kang Youwei traveled around Europe and the United States, where did the money come from?

Later, he deliberately checked and found out that when this guy fled overseas, he established the "Proscuing the Qing Emperor Company" in Canada, which was referred to as the "Emperor Protection Society".

When recruiting members, they loudly claimed that they carried Guangxu's "Edict on Clothes and Belts", and the most outrageous thing was that they even "photoshopped" a photo with Emperor Guangxu.

The "ps" technology at this time is called darkroom technology.

I'm afraid that at the beginning of the 21st century, many people didn't know how to modify pictures, but people at the beginning of the 20th century had mastered this technology.

He used these two things to show off his close relationship with Emperor Guangxu.

There are many people who follow this trick, and they are fascinated by his ecstasy.

Moreover, Kang Youwei knew how to show off. After gaining the trust of his overseas compatriots, Kang Youwei went on many lecture tours.

Feelings, ideals, ambitions, interests, he can speak into the hearts of overseas Chinese.

For example: Only when the motherland is strong can we not be bullied outside and be respected as individuals.

Sound familiar?

Kang Youwei said this at the beginning of the twentieth century. But he said this to make money.

Every overseas Chinese who joins the "Loyalist Society" must pay a membership fee of 1 yuan as a "rescue fee."

Later the money increased to 5 yuan.

Of course, if you have money and are willing to pay more, that's up to you.

The number one guy on the list is always there wherever you are.

When the collection of membership fees reached a bottleneck, Kang Youwei began to attract money in various ways.

He promised that membership fees could be invested.

On the one hand, after paying the "rescue fee", anyone who performs a meritorious service in rescuing a driver will be rewarded with the rank of general. Because everyone felt that he had a "strong relationship" with Emperor Guangxu, they believed him without any doubt.

On the other hand, he said that membership fees will be used as investments, and members can also receive dividends in proportion to their capital contributions. Joining the "Lower Club" is equivalent to buying a financial management fund.

If the rescue was successful, that would be incredible, it would soar into the sky.

It doesn't matter if the rescue fails, everyone can also get financial dividends, which can be said to be a huge profit without losing money.

The question is, how many members are there in the Royal Society?

According to Kang Youwei’s own statement: 700,000 overseas members.

At least 1 yuan per person, and with various big brothers on the list, Kang Youwei easily made his first pot of gold.

After Kang Youwei got rich, he started investing.

His investment fields are very wide: he opened East West Bank and Qiongcailou Hotel in the United States; he invested in real estate, trams, railways, and steamship companies in Mexico; some were transferred to China to open bookstores and hotels.

Thanks to Kang Youwei's unremitting efforts, the Royal Society has become a well-known "multinational enterprise".

Making money is for sure, but if members want to get money, then just dream.

In short, members can check the accounts at any time, but if they check, they will lose money, and if they lose money, they will not get any dividends.

Kang Youwei was so rich and willful that he spent 1.5 million yuan to buy an uninhabited island in the Baden area of ​​the southeastern coast of Stockholm, Sweden, and built a garden on the island, naming it "Beihai Thatched Cottage".

In the 21st century, there were some mindless tabloid editors who claimed that this small island, which had been taken back by Sweden at that time, was also considered the pride of the Chinese people, because the Chinese had the power to purchase the island at that time... I don’t know How much shit is in your head to be able to say such a thing.

Who the hell could be the pride of buying an island with the money that was used to deceive and kidnap one's own people?

All in all, Kang Youwei at this time was no longer the same Kang Youwei who was driven overseas by Cixi like a dog.

He has money, people, and prides himself on his status.

So when he was scolded by a little-known young man, he immediately turned his back and said, "No one of you can leave today."

Others have always regarded Zhao Chuanxin as a snake and a scorpion, fearing to avoid him.

So Zhao Chuanxin chuckled: "In my life, this is the first time someone has tried to persuade me to stay."

Instead of retreating, he advanced. Suddenly, he took a step forward, grabbed Kang Youwei's suit collar, raised his arm and made a "snap" sound.

Buzz…

Zhao Chuanxin was so strong that this slap made Kang Youwei spin in circles and fall to the ground, his ears ringing.

His bodyguard didn't react at all because Zhao passed the salary too fast.

Seeing that the situation was not good, a bodyguard raised his leg and kicked Zhao Chuanxin on the shin bone.

This is Lian Jiazi.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand, and Phoenix Xuanjie fired an air cannon.

The man flew backwards, knocking down three people.

The closer the air cannon is, the more powerful it is.

The others rushed forward.

Abraham Cohen took two Jews to help Zhao pass the fire to block the enemies on his back.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the Whip of Judgment and whistled. The whip came to life and wrapped around one person's neck.

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed the handle of the whip and started swinging it with both hands.

He used a large windmill as a weapon for a living person weighing more than 100 kilograms. He knocked down three people one after another, and the others retreated as they rushed forward.

Kang Youwei, who was on the ground, had just raised his head when the flying man's leg swept him to the corner of his eye, causing blood to flow profusely.

He groaned in pain.

Zhao Chuanxin let go of the man, and he lay on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and whether his spine had been torn off.

Zhao Chuanxin stepped forward and grabbed Kang Youwei's back hem: "Fuck, you old boy is so brave, how dare you provoke me?"

Kang Youwei's voice was sharp and harsh: "If I'm not done with you, I will crush you to ashes!"

"Haha!" Zhao Chuanxin was happy: "As you get older, you are brave, and you dare to brag about anything!"

Kang Youwei: "..."

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed Kang Youwei by the back of his clothes, lifted him upright, took a step back, and kicked him sideways.

Kang Youwei flew out upside down.

Everyone was shocked!

Too cruel!

Thanks to someone who became Kang Youwei's support and helped him relieve his stress.

The old man was kicked so hard that he struggled to get up from the ground.

He shouted hysterically: "Stop him, there will be a heavy reward for stopping him!"

A group of people came up again.

Zhao Chuanxin hesitated for a moment and stopped thinking about drawing a gun.

Many of his layouts came to a critical moment, so he couldn't shoot.

But he found that some of these people actually had swords and other weapons.

Just because you can't shoot doesn't mean you can't use a knife.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the Redemption Scepter and the Elf Carving Knife.

One person carries a knife, wraps his head and head, and moves forward, preparing to let Zhao Chuanxin lose the prize.

However, Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand, and the elf's knife was sharp. Silently, the knife in the man's hand broke.

At the same time, his palm also split into two.

The blood volume plummeted!

"ah……"

The scream was so cruel that it sounded like a castrated pig.

When the elf carving knife is stretched, it is as thin as a hair, but it cuts iron like clay.

During the wave, it is almost invisible to the naked eye.

It feels like hearing thunder in a silent place.

After taking out the knife, the Elf Carving Knife returned to its original shape, looking like a knife as long as a dagger.

A group of people were immediately restrained and looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

"Daogang, this is Daogang!"

"No, this is sword energy!"

This is the only explanation.

Zhao Chuanxin heard what they said about Daogang Sword Qi, so he laughed: "When the world's sword Qi rises, I have nine fights to myself, who else is there?"

No one dared to answer.

I was really frightened.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Chuanxin stepped forward suddenly: "Bang!"

Everyone retreated with an uproar, and some even tripped and fell.

However, Zhao Chuanxin was just scaring them.

Everyone: "..."

His face was dull, his face was red and his neck was thick with shame.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled disdainfully, took out a cigar and held it in his mouth, tilting his head slightly.

Behind him, Abraham Cohen stepped forward like a dog and took a match to light it for him.

Zhao Chuanxin took a puff, holding the knife in his right hand and a cigarette in his left hand, and walked forward slowly.

When he takes a step forward, everyone takes a step back.

Seeing the three Abraham Cohen people behind them, they felt their blood rush to their heads and their hair stood on end.

Where have they ever seen such pretentiousness?

At this time, Benjamin Goldberg came over with his junior sister: "Master, that old man ran away."

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned, jumped over the crowd and looked over, and found that Kang Youwei had really escaped without a trace.

He was stunned.

I've never seen anyone so cowardly.

He was bored and pointed at the crowd and said: "Today, I suffered severe mental stimulation, so you Royal Society..."

Abraham Cohen reminded: "They said they were the Constitutional Council of the Qing Empire."

"Oh, no matter what happens, you have only three days to come up with 50,000 US dollars to compensate me for my mental losses, otherwise that old man Kang Youwei will never have a peaceful night's sleep in the future!"

One person, with a stern look, threatened: "Our Imperial Constitutional Association has one million members. Even Situ Meitang of Anliangtang would not dare to threaten Mr. Kang like this!"

Zhao Chuanxin activated the blue ghost armor to support him, rushed out suddenly, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of the man, grabbed his throat with one hand, and lifted him up.

Everyone gasped.

Is this a human or a ghost?

It is rumored that martial arts masters are like ghosts. When I saw him today, it turned out to be true.

Furthermore, Zhao Chuanxin's one-handed carrying strength is frightening.

Instead of helping, these people dispersed in shock.

Zhao Chuanxin raised the man to eye level with him, stared into his eyes and said, "So what if there are millions of people in the congregation? Let's try it with all the people? I'm not Situ Meitang! Go back and tell Kang Nanhai that you won't pay me." Money, if I cut off his arm, it would be useless to run to the ends of the earth and hide among thousands of armies.”

After saying that, he threw him out, but neither of them caught him.

Zhao Chuanxin turned around and Shi Shiran led others away.

Wait until he goes away.

Someone's expression changed: "Who is this person? After hearing the name of Master Kang, he was indifferent and did not take our Imperial Constitutional Council seriously."

The Loyalist Association, which was renamed the Imperial Constitutional Association this year, was even feared by Situ Meitang.

Just because they have many followers and have political opinions.

Therefore, even Sun Gongwu originally wanted to recruit Kang Youwei and others, which shows how long their influence is.

"He said it was Chen Yigeng!"

"Chen Yigeng? I seem to have heard this name somewhere..."